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Bake Sale | Pobo | 5

 

Rose leads you to the alleyway behind the supermarket. You follow a few paces behind so you can get a good look at her luscious ass and hips swaying from side to side.

Once the two of you are out of sight, Rose sinks gently to her knees in front of you. With her face inches from your crotch, she unbuckles your belt at a leisurely pace. As she unzips your fly, she asks you:

"Have you even watched a porn movie?"

Rose looks up at you through her veil of hair, a conflicting picture of innocence and seduction. Before you can reply, she yanks down your boxers, and your erection springs free, bouncing harmlessly off her nose. Tucking her hair behind one ear, she brushes her plush lips across the underside of your veiny member.

"I watched one once. You know, as a gag, with the sisters. There was a guy and a girl, just doing it all these different positions. I have to admit, it got me pretty hot! But do you know what he did to her at the end? He made her kneel in front of him while he came all over her face!"

With each word, she tickles your erect member with the warmth of her moist breath. Her teasing sends a shudder up your spine, and she's barely touched you.

"I mean, it got all over the place! All over her face, her hair, even in her eyes! Does it really turn you guys on, to mess up a girl's hair like that? It's so hard to get out. I mean, it must be hard."

With sudden animalistic passion, Rose rubs her face up the length of your turgid shaft. She wraps her soft fingers around the base, and begins bouncing you spongy mushroom tip all over her cheeks and nose. You leave dewy drops of precum all over her creamy golden skin. With each obscene slap, the swollen tip of your cock pulls away from her face, leaving a fine thread of sticky clear fluid that gets thinner and thinner until it snaps. Rose's breathing increasingly heavy and rapid as she continues her story.

"It was so nasty and perverted. She started scraping it off her face and licking it off her fingers. And she had to have one eye closed while she was doing it, too, because it glued her eye shut. So she missed this one long, gooey white strand hanging from her chin because she couldn't see it. It was all cold and slimy when it fell between my tits... I mean, her tits."

With that slip of the tongue, Rose blushes and stares embarrassed at her promininent cleavage. Now that your cock is rock hard and swollen purple in Rose's dainty fist, she begins shucking you with a practiced wrist-action.

"I just don't know why guys like that so much," Rose pouts. She points the head of your raging cock right at her jutting lower lip and looks up at you innocently.

 

Do you blow your load right there? Or hold out for more?

 
 
 

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